"No, don't!" Liang Hua's body was nailed to the wall at this time, which was actually similar to hanging in mid-air, but this pain was several times stronger! In front of Yu Liansheng, Liang Hua was like a woman who had no power to restrain a chicken, and she was full of extreme fear for Yu Liansheng!

"Han boy, look at this person. Yu Liansheng ignored Liang Hua's plea for mercy, and said lightly: "The path of cultivation must not hinder the Dao heart, not a single cent! I will help you break the obsession in your heart!"

Yu Liansheng pressed his foot against Liang Hua's struggling leg and nailed the third steel knife to it, leaving him with no room to struggle. Then, Yu Liansheng grabbed Liang Hua's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly bowed with all his strength with the other hand, and forcibly tore Liang Hua's right arm off!

"Ahh!!hh

Liang Hua only felt that all the blood vessels in his body burst in an instant, all the blood gushed out, and a sharp pain pierced his heart! And all the previous arrogance turned into fear at this moment, in his eyes, Yu Liansheng was more like a demon!

Ke Yuliansheng's methods were not over, I saw him take off the knife nailed to Liang Hua's leg and plunge his backhand straight into his calf. When he pulled it out, streams of blood poured out from within.

"Hehe, Lei Zi, come over and watch him, if it doesn't bleed, just insert two more knives according to the original wound, I want to watch him die of blood!" Yu Liansheng sneered, then went directly to get the medical equipment, and turned around to bandage Fang Xuan.

"Haha! You can see!" Although Lei Zi hadn't eased up yet, when he heard that it was this errand, he laughed and crawled towards Liang Hua.

"The wound is too deep and the bleeding is too much, if it weren't for the strong foundation of his kung fu, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. But fortunately, there is a breath of hanging, although the old man can't connect the stump arm for you, but he can still continue your life" Yu Liansheng felt a little guilty in his tone, after all, he had promised before that he would not let Fang Xuan and Han Xuan have an accident.

"Still having a high fever?" After Yu Liansheng stopped Fang Xuan's bleeding, he went over to look at Han Xuan again and asked.

"Hmm. Han Xuan's emotions towards Yu Liansheng were very complicated, and besides, he didn't want to talk much at this time.

"Daoist Fang is fine, I will give you an explanation of this matter. You have a good rest, and you can take care of him as soon as you have enough spirits. Yu Liansheng wiped the blood from the corners of Han Xuan's eyes, and injected some Shengji Qi into Han Xuan, so that he could warm the already broken dantian, and also relieved Han Xuan's pain a lot.

After Han Xuan's abdomen was surrounded by this air current, there was a great sense of sleepiness, but he didn't want to sleep yet, he couldn't rest assured until he saw that Fang Xuan's life was not in danger. But everything began to get out of control again, and almost all of that air flow gathered at the dantian, and a small part of it was scattered to the limbs, causing Han Xuan to fall asleep in a daze.

After conveying that auspicious qi, Yu Liansheng's face suddenly turned pale, because it was his original life force. When he reached his realm, he could already begin to cultivate, and the outline of his mission would expand infinitely in order to achieve immortality.

But no matter how much life is expanded, the most primitive life force of each person will never increase, because that is the origin, it is life!

The paths of cultivation have been very different throughout the ages, so they have been divided into tributaries. However, as soon as you step into the path, you will inevitably pursue the art of prolonging life, although the theory of immortality is not credible, but each additional life represents an additional opportunity to become an immortal! Therefore, life cultivation has become a way for all monks to prolong their lives through their own acquired efforts. In fact, this is very similar to health preservation, but the method is different.

Cultivating one's life also represents a realm, just like the realm of the Tao, and only when you understand what the Tao is, can you step into this realm. The realm of cultivating life can only be cultivated if you understand what life is!

There are very few people who have stepped into this realm throughout the ages, such as Jiang Ziya, who has assisted six Zhou kings and lived to be 139 years old, and this is only recorded in historical materials. Another example is Zhang Sanfeng, who is rumored to have lived to be more than 200 years old, and his life cultivation is almost complete!

The natal qi sent out by Yu Liansheng could no longer be described by the word precious, this was simply a creation for Han Xuan! Although the mystery in it would not be reflected immediately, it could help Han Xuan too much on the way to cultivation in the future!

Yu Liansheng hurriedly meditated and recuperated, and after a long time, his face became more ruddy. But then, his right hand rose again, pressed on Fang Xuan's abdomen, and sent out a wisp of natal qi!

"Ahem!" Yu Liansheng spurted blood in a big gulp, this was almost him using his life to forge for Han Xuan and the others! And after this natal qi ran into Fang Xuan's body, Fang Xuan, whose face was pale, finally had a bloody color, and he narrowed his eyes after being unconscious.

"Han Qing, you have repaid the kindness of my monks back then. Yu Liansheng squirted two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then stopped.

Yu Liansheng did not dare to delay, and meditated cross-legged again. Only he knew the importance of these two wisps of natal qi, at this time, his qi and blood were tumbling, and the energy and strength of his body seemed to be hollowed out in an instant, and he even felt that he was dozens of years old in an instant.

And Fang Xuan seemed to hear something after waking up briefly just now, but the endless sleepiness and fatigue made him fall into a deep sleep again. As for Han Xuan, although he forcibly performed the Five Hells Demon Alchemy Technique, and was devoured by the Xuan Ming Hexagram, which hurt some of his vitality, it was no longer a problem after being nourished by Yu Liansheng's natal qi, and he slept the sweetest at the moment.

The tomb of Nuoda suddenly turned from the noise of Fang Cai to quiet, and only the weak voice of Lei Zi kept coming out.

"Kill me" was a weak voice, more like a plea. Looking at it, Liang Hua was hanging on the wall like a monster, his clothes and the stone wall behind him had already been stained with blood, and his right arm was even more bloody and blurred. Liang Hua's body seemed to be gathered into a small river by the blood that was constantly flowing, and there was a broken arm in the pool of blood

What is a human face? What is the human heart? What is a human bone?

I don't know how long the day and night have passed, but in the ancient tombs, it seems that there is never a day and night, and thousands of years have passed without black and white. Everyone was tired, and they had forgotten to sleep for several days and nights, and it was a blessing to be able to sleep so peacefully in this underground tomb.

It's just that everyone didn't know that when they fell asleep, the sarcophagus not far away opened little by little, and a black shadow crawled out of it!

The black shadow looked at the sleeping people, but didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the wall behind it that had been opened by Yu Liansheng, revealing a sinister smile!